The whole family worked there. The little girl busing tables wasn’t even ten years old. So there I am robbing the place. I was waving my gun around ...ike a crazy man and talking bullshit. They were terrified. I got the money and ran out. I was caught and went to prison for armed robbery.“Prison is a horrible place. You’re stripped of every human dignity. It is filled with folks who think that the world owes them something so they are justified in taking what they want. There are lots of angry. Some hairfell into my face. Weird. Might need to get a haircut soon. I brushedit away."What's going on here?" I tried to clear my voice again."You're in my apartment," the other me said."This isn't your apartment," I said back, still groggy."Oh my god, I let a psycho into our apartment," the girl said. "You needto leave," she said to the other me."Where am I?" I said.The girl and other "me" stopped arguing."What's your name?" the other me asked."Victor," I responded."I'm Nicole," my other. I had sex with Amelia and looked forward to adding her name to my black book. Thoughts of me not living the life as an insatiable womanizer finally crossed my mind. It was going to be a challenge for me to be faithful with Bracha with so many gorgeous professional women in New York City. The next morning, I heard the shower running, and went to the bathroom. I got naked and joined Amelia in the shower. It was hot and steamy. We showered and fucked in unison. Amelia had an intense orgasm just. "Dressy but casual. Your nice black slacks and a feminine blouse will do. You're going to be sworn in. Make sure your bra doesn't have any holes, too. Oh, and cotton underwear." Am I auditioning for a porno movie or something?" I asked."You'll see," she said, and hung up.I followed directions—matching cotton bra and undies, (no holes), nice snug black slacks, a frilly white blouse and footies inside my flats. I parked near the State Capitol building and walked inside feeling very nervous.Connie.